All Chapters of ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED TO THE BILLIONAIRE SINGLE DAD: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

DAMON’S POV I followed Zane out of the hall. He stopped by the open field beside the building, took a cigar from his submissive, and lit it. I stood a few steps away from him. “I thought you were dead, Carter.” He froze, then turned to me slowly. “Gravari,” he said, his expression dark. “I didn’t expect to see you here.” His submissive kept staring at me. I ignored her. “What are you doing with Don Lorenzo?” Zane exhaled a slow stream of smoke, his gaze steady on mine. “Business.” “Funny,” I replied. “I didn’t think your business involved men we’ve always been against.” His jaw tightened slightly, but he kept his composure. “Careful, Gravari. You’re starting to sound like you own me.” “I just want to know if you’ve switched sides,” I said. “Then I’ll be on my way.” A deliberate brief silence stretched between us. Zane took another drag from his cigar, then flicked the ash to the ground. “You always did have a way of making everything sound like a threat.” “That’s becaus

GABRIELLE’S POVA FEW DAYS AGOI tailed Aiden from the parking lot almost all the way out of town.My curiosity was piqued.I wondered what had prompted him to drive such long distances, but I was going to find out soon enough.Over an hour later, he finally pulled into a building.I followed suit from a distance, then waited until he had gotten out of his car and into the building before entering the parking lot.I paused for a second, unsure what to do next.But I had already come all this way. I couldn’t just turn around now.I got out of the car and cautiously entered the building.People were walking in and out casually, the receptionists barely paying attention to anyone unless they approached the desk.That was when I realized this place was a care facility.Most of the people sitting around the lobby were elderly. Some looked confused, others seemed completely disconnected from their surroundings.A few nurses moved through the building quietly, helping residents from one room

GABRIELLE’S POV PRESENT CONTENT WARNING: Dark themes, violence, murder, emotional manipulation, toxic relationship dynamics. Damon’s expression was flat by the time I stopped speaking. The silence made me uneasy. I couldn’t let it continue. “I went to see Zane so he could wipe the clinic footage,” I added quickly. My brain was begging me to shut up, but I couldn’t. “It didn’t work, so there’s probably footage of me kidnapping a patient,” I continued. “Although, judging by the state of that place, maybe they couldn’t even afford CCTV cameras.” Damon still said nothing. He just stared at me with the same unreadable expression that was beginning to make my stomach hurt. I shifted uncomfortably under his gaze. ‘In my defense, their security was terrible. Like… deeply concerning.’” Still nothing. Regret was slowly creeping up my spine. Not for what I did, but for the possibility that Damon might actually be angry with me, or worse. He returned to Aiden and leaned down to ta

GABRIELLE’S POV[CONTENT WARNING: Dark themes, explicit sexual content, BDSM dynamics, overstimulation, rough sex, spanking, toxic relationship dynamics.]Damon kept eating me out until my clit felt overstimulated and I had come more than thrice.Not once did he lift his head.I wondered how he was breathing, or if he was even breathing at all.I came again for the fourth or fifth time. I honestly was not counting anymore.My body convulsed on the edge of my release, my core clenching around his tongue as he pushed it deeper inside me.I thought I was going to lose my mind.But he still didn’t stop.Not even when I broke into a sob from too much pleasure.He kept me tethered there, my lower back pressed against the grave wall until tears streaked down my face.“I can’t… take anymore,” I cried. “Damon…”I trailed off when he lightly grazed my clit with his teeth.Another orgasm ripped through me violently.Fresh tears streamed down my face. “It’s—so much…”And even as I said that, my b

GABRIELLE’S POV My fingers tightened around the photo. Every trace of exhaustion and sadness vanished instantly. I grabbed the note again and stared at the number beneath the message, my heartbeat turning violent. No. No, this was impossible. Aiden was dead. I watched Damon bury him. Which meant this had to be someone else—or one of his associates. Cold fear crawled up my spine as I looked back at the photo. Lila looked terrified. Aria was crying in Susan’s arms while one of the masked men held a gun against Susan’s head. My children. I couldn’t breathe. Aiden’s mother was beside them, her face streaked with tears. “No,” I said, shaking my head. “This can’t be real.” I looked instinctively toward the bedroom door, my thoughts racing. Damon. I needed Damon. I turned quickly to leave the room, and on my way down, I dialed the number. They answered on the first ring. I lifted the phone to my ear. “Who is this?” A male voice came through. “You called me. Don’t you thi